1. The Chain: Link 5b


    Date: 10/4/2014, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    said in a thick foreign accent. With a start, Sam/Samantha saw the man, but hardly dared to look as the figure sat down on the bench next to him/her. On the other side of Sam/Samantha, Chloe tried crossing her legs and failed. “Looks like you’d better get into character a bit sharpish,” she said. Sam/Samantha swallowed hard. The swiftness with which the man moved came as a surprise. He was rolling a huge, swollen nipple between his fingers through the gauze. “Nice, big nipple,” he said, “I like that.” Then he removed his hand. “But forgive me, I must introduce myself. I am Ivan. And who might you be, lovely lady?” “I’m Samantha.” “Samantha,” the man said with a little chuckle. “That’s funny. I know a Samantha. Well, I sometimes chat to a Samantha on the computer, you know? She is funny girl this Samantha. Very much funny. She will do almost anything this Samantha on the computer. What about you? Are you funny girl too, Samantha?” “I, I d-don’t know.” The conflict was immense. To Sam it was a complete nightmare coming across someone he’d chatted with as Samantha, in this situation. To Samantha it was a thrill, an alluring, exciting prospect. The man laid a hand on black nylon. “Oh, I think you are, Samantha. Why else do you come to this place, dressed like this, showing your titties?” Chloe giggled. “You’ve got to admit it’s a good question,” she said. “What is Samantha doing here, dressed like that, showing her titties?” You fucking brought me here, Sam thought. The sound ...
    of Chloe’s incessant chewing was ringing in his ears, and for a brief moment he wanted to force her mouth open, wrench the stuff from her and shove it where the sun don’t shine. Chloe just laughed out loud. “You wouldn’t do that to your fairy godsister, would you?” she said. Don’t tempt me, Sam thought. But then distraction arrived. It began as movement off to the right, then revealed itself to be human in shape, but not standing upright, crawling or walking towards them on all fours. Then the shape revealed itself to be that of a female, naked breasts swinging beneath her. Closer still and it became possible to make out the collar around her neck, the leash trailing behind, a minimal skirt, hold-ups, trainers. She stopped just in front of the bench and without looking up said, “Mistress wants me to ask you both if there’s anything I can do for you?” Sam stared in astonishment and in relief. This took some of the heat off him. Samantha was intrigued. Ivan gave a little smirk, his fingers clutching at Samantha’s leg. “And who is this pretty lady?” he asked. Still not looking up, the woman said, “I am nobody and everybody. I am Slave, Slut, Piss-drinker, Cum-swallower, Fuck toy, Pussy licker, Cocksucker, Anal whore, Gangbang doll, Usable and Expendable. I am whoever and whatever Mistress wishes me to be.” “Inte-rest-ing,” Ivan said, dragging the syllables out. “If I’m good, Mistress says she’ll reward me by applying a butt plug later,” the woman went on. “Looks like I’d better ...
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